My Very Best Friends

Today was like no other day. I started out my day waking up to the sound of Anti Flag playing on my alarm clock. I sit in bed for a few minutes, listening to the music I am accustomed to hearing. In bed, the music flows in my ears and I accept every word I hear (which is bad to most people). I get out of bed and get dressed.

Today, my life feels like crap. I don't feel that I need to go on with life. Everything seems to be a burden these days. I have blamed no one except me for why I get treated this way. But today I will still be doing everything I have been doing, nothing will change.

Soon after I got ready for school, I head onto the bus. This day, I want to spare you what happened at school. The only thing you need to know is that I was bullied and I retaliated. This caused me to get my head almost split open on one of the lunch tables. I didn't feel any pain when I knew that my head probably suffered the trauma.

After school is what I want to talk about. After I got off the bus, I knew something was wrong. I started to head home, but I felt that someone was following me. Turns out that someone was. It also turns out that there were more than 1 person following me. It was 3 people. I knew who they were. They were some of the people that almost split my head open. I didn't run.

"Why aren't you running?" one of the bullies asked.

"Cause I know what your gonna do. I know you just want to cause trouble and I have gotten use to your pain. I have gotten used to your pain and the fact that all 3 of you are going through something right now. Your probably going through parents divorce or something like that."

"Enough talking, we are going to beat you up for making up lies like that. I think an ally will work," a bully exclaimed. They grabbed me, threw me into an ally and beat me up. I didn't feel much pain. I decided to fake screams of pain and soon enough, I was left alone.

I got up to leave, but something caught my eye. I looked back at what it was and it was a MLP comic. There were about 3 of them. All of them seemed to be in perfect condition, odd. I decided to take the comics home cause I had a good feeling about these comics. When I picked up all 3, I noticed a note that said:

Don't read aloud.

I was confused on why someone would write that and tossed the note, not knowing that when I read these comics aloud, my life would change forever.